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Chapter 238 Forgiving You Is God’s Business
The Admiral's face was as gloomy as water. He glared at Shen Lang sinisterly and said sternly, "What do you mean by injustice? I only know that if these foreign devils die here, their subordinates will use this as an excuse to massacre the people of Foshan. Their cannons will be fired at Foshan, and the countries behind them will even attack our Qing Dynasty!"

Shen Lang said calmly, "I'm just a playboy, not a savior. I only know that blood will splatter on the sandy road, and death will make all the difference. If he steps on me today and I don't say anything, he will set up a few cannons on the coastline and conquer this place tomorrow."

"Hmph! Such foolish bravery!" the admiral snorted. "How can national affairs be treated as a joke? All major events have established rules and regulations, and we must never cross the line lightly! Have you forgotten how the burning of the Old Summer Palace happened?"

"You're actually trying to use force to determine right and wrong. That's absurd. Even if your martial arts skills are unparalleled, what good does it do? Are all the people in Foshan like you? Do all the people in the Qing Dynasty possess your strength?"

He said sternly, "Come here, quickly put this arrogant man under strict custody for me. Don't let him escape. Then quickly escort Mr. Jishan away from here safely. The rest of you, follow me and capture those bandits."

In an instant, a burst of hurried footsteps was heard, and several burly and ferocious-looking soldiers rushed out from the side like hungry wolves and tigers, with their guns pointed at Shen Lang who was standing in place.

Several other agile soldiers quickly rushed forward, lifted up Jishan, who was almost fainting due to the severe pain, and then hurriedly ran away, fearing that a delay would lead to unpredictable consequences.

In the blink of an eye, an unexpected change suddenly occurred!

Several fierce bandits with nimble bodies and masked faces suddenly rushed out like ghosts. Each of these bandits held a sharp knife in his hand, with murderous eyes, and rushed straight towards Huang Feihong.

He looked so aggressive, as if he would not stop until Huang Feihong was killed.

For a moment, the originally calm scene suddenly became chaotic.

Seeing this, Huang Feihong remained calm. He quickly bent down to pick up a bamboo pole on the ground, jumped without hesitation, and rushed into the fierce battle like an arrow.

He held the long bamboo pole tightly in both hands, and as he waved his arms, the bamboo pole spun rapidly like a windmill, making bursts of whistling sounds that never stopped.

Every time he lashed out, it was accompanied by an extremely sharp gust of wind, making people's vision blurry and unable to see the trajectory of his moves.

Anyone who was hit by the bamboo pole would cry out in pain, and sometimes someone would be unable to withstand the powerful force and would be knocked to the ground.

However, despite this, the bandits did not retreat, but attacked more fiercely.

Because they found that Wong Fei-hung did not kill them, but only knocked them down or injured them.

Shen Lang, standing by, couldn't help but ask, "Feihong, why don't you kill these villains? Keeping them around will only bring disaster."

Upon hearing this, Huang Feihong vigorously swung his bamboo pole to fend off the enemies attacking from all sides, while taking the time to respond: "The origins of these people are still unclear. We cannot take their lives rashly. We must find out the truth first!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gangster in the crowd shouting, "That damn Jesus ghost is over there! Everyone rush over and kill him!"

The so-called "Jesus ghost" mentioned by these people was none other than the missionary who had been willing to stand up and testify for Wong Fei-hung.

Seeing this group of vicious bandits rushing towards the missionary, Huang Feihong was extremely anxious and shouted, "We must not let them hurt the missionary!"

At the same time, Thirteenth Aunt, who was standing not far away, also reacted quickly and said anxiously to Tieyan beside her, "Tieyan, please help protect that priest! No matter what, we must not let these people hurt him."

If the missionary unfortunately died here, there would be no one to help Huang Feihong identify the murderer who set fire to Bao Zhilin.

At that time, it will be even more difficult to find out the truth and seek justice.

Tieyan replied: "My mission is to protect you. What does this foreign devil have to do with me?"

"No, since you consider me your sister, you must obey me." Thirteenth Aunt said immediately, "I'm asking you to protect him now! This is the order of the eldest wife!"

Huang Feihong also accelerated and rushed towards the missionary.

Just as those vicious bandits pounced like hungry wolves, a tall, ferocious-faced foreigner immediately took a fighting stance.

Someone nearby shouted, "David, you stupid guy, shoot them with your gun!"

Hearing this, David quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist.

The missionary who was standing not far away heard the noise and turned his head hurriedly.

When he saw the black muzzle of the gun aimed at the crowd, his face turned pale instantly and he shouted in horror: "NO! Don't shoot!"

But his shouts had no effect.

Suddenly, the group of soldiers surrounding Shen Lang saw a black shadow flash before their eyes, as fast as lightning.

Then, they fell to the ground one after another without any warning, as if they were under a spell.

The whole process was silent, without even a groan of pain.

Just as David, holding a gun, was about to pull the trigger, a mysterious force suddenly struck.

He felt as if something suddenly drilled through the sole of his shoe and into his body. The strange touch made him shudder.

In an instant, that strange thing spread to every inch of his skin at an astonishing speed like a surging tide.

The intense pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart and like a raging fire burning his body. The foreign devil could not bear it any longer and could not help but let out a shrill howl.

"what!"

With this scream, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and then he fell heavily to the ground as if possessed by a ghost.

The pistol he was holding tightly also fell to the side with a "click".

Seeing his horrific condition, another foreigner standing next to him turned pale with fear. He shouted at David in panic, "David, David, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

While hurriedly rushing forward to check the situation.

But at this moment, David was already tortured to death by the severe pain, his whole body was twitching constantly, and he was unable to answer at all.

His companions were about to help the man up, but unexpectedly a man suddenly appeared in front of them and pointed David's gun at his head.

The person who came was Shen Lang, who was surrounded by gunpoint just now.

Seeing him coming, the foreigner with the gun pointed at his head changed his expression and immediately asked loudly: "Who are you?"

"Tell me your name." Shen Lang pointed the muzzle of his gun forward.

The foreigner said, "My name is John, and I'm from the United States of America..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a series of slapping sounds and was slapped more than a dozen times in the face.

What happened to him was the same as what happened to Jishan just now, but it was much more severe. After more than ten palm strikes, half of his face was swollen, almost like a pig's head.

"That's impolite!" Shen Lang frowned. "When answering questions, you should add "SIR" in front of them."

"Yes sir!" John answered reflexively.

"Kneel down!" Shen Lang shouted.

John didn't dare to talk nonsense. He knelt down in front of Shen Lang and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, please forgive my sins!"

"It's God's business to forgive you. Why don't I send you to see God? You can ask him for mercy in person." Shen Lang suggested. John shuddered and said quickly, "No! No!"

Shen Lang ignored his plea for mercy and suddenly reached out to bend the barrel of the foreign gun.

John's eyes nearly popped out of his head in shock.

Shen Lang asked again: "What do you think of my abilities?"

John said hurriedly, "Sir, you are very capable. I have never seen anything like it in my life, and I never dreamed that someone could bend the barrel of a gun."

"Are you afraid?" Shen Lang asked with a smile.

John had never thought in his life that he would be asked such a question as a child would ask, but now that he was asked, he had no choice but to answer obediently.

"Yes! Yes! I'm scared! Very scared!"

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Since you are afraid, why don't you beg for mercy?"

John gritted his teeth, kowtowed violently, and said with a mournful face, "Sir, please spare my life!"

"This is a foreigner..." Shen Lang couldn't help laughing, and said, "If you want me to spare my life, it's very simple. Just hit me with a punch..."

John shook his head hurriedly, "Sir, I dare not!"

Shen Lang looked at David next to him again: "What about you? Do you dare?"

David felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, and his whole body was extremely sore. He hurriedly shook his head: "I dare not."

"If you don't dare, I will have no choice but to kill you." Shen Lang frowned, "Don't think I'm joking, or do you all want to die?"

John and David have probably never met such a person in their lives. Even if they did, they would just pull out their guns and kill the other person.

But at this moment, when such a provocative question came out of the man's mouth, the two not only did not dare to fight back, but also had to answer obediently.

The two of them said in unison: "Damn it!"

Shen Lang nodded and said, "Since you want to kill me, then do it."

David and John looked at each other and finally stood up reluctantly.

Shen Lang laughed and said, "I swear to God, just go ahead and hit me. I will never shoot you. And you'd better hit me as hard as possible. If you hit me too lightly, I will have no choice but to shoot you!"

Hearing this, David thought to himself, "Has this lunatic lost his mind? He actually made such a ridiculous request. Since he doesn't know how to live or die, I'm going to give him a merciless blow and take the gun back first."

Meanwhile, John on the other side was also secretly pondering in his heart: "What on earth is this damned fellow up to? I don't think he has the guts to resort to any underhanded tricks. Might as well take a gamble. Who knows, maybe I can get the pistol back and then shoot him dead!"

Both of them were keenly aware that there was a glimmer of hope before them. Although they were already ecstatic in their hearts, they still pretended to be sad and bitter on the surface.

After they exchanged glances, they said in unison: "Yes!"

Shen Lang waved at them leisurely and said, "Come on, stop dawdling and wasting time!"

Before he finished speaking, David suddenly leaped up like a cheetah, and his fists attacked continuously like a torrential rain, bringing up bursts of fierce punches.

One can tell at a glance that he must have put a lot of effort into practicing boxing.

John, who was standing beside him, rushed towards the pistol in Shen Lang's hand like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey.

Seeing the two men approaching with great momentum, Shen Lang casually threw two punches.

"Boom!"

Two muffled sounds were heard, followed by a horrifying scene - the clothes of the two foreigners were instantly torn to pieces by the powerful impact, turning into countless strips of cloth flying in the air.

At the same time, the two men's bodies exploded like balls.

"Pfft!"

Scarlet blood gushed out, like a sudden blood rain pouring down, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

"I just said it, it's God's job to forgive you." Shen Lang shook his head, "You should just plead with God in person."

As long as there is no body, no one will know they are dead.

The admiral who led people to capture the bandits just came back and suddenly found that two foreigners were missing.

Suddenly he asked in confusion, "Where are Mr. David and Mr. John?"

"Who knows? Maybe it's because of his serious sins, so he is reporting to God." Shen Lang answered.

"You, why are you here?" The admiral was shocked and shouted, "Someone, come quickly!"

"No need to call the country bumpkin. When you go to catch people, I will take care of all your soldiers." Shen Lang smiled at him.

And strode up to the admiral.

The admiral panicked, "What are you going to do? Are you going to kill the imperial officials?"

"How could I kill an official appointed by the imperial court?" Shen Lang shook his head. "I am a law-abiding person. However, if these criminals are not arrested, they will probably create more chaos."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot in a flash like a ghost.

The next moment, he fell straight towards the direction of Aunt Thirteen and Tieyan like an evil star falling from the sky.

Then he swung his fists, creating a powerful gust of wind that swept towards the bandits who were rushing towards him.

Only a series of dull "bang bang bang" sounds were heard, and the bandits flew backwards like kites with broken strings, blood spurting from their mouths, and their bodies drew an arc in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

For a moment, blood and flesh flew everywhere, it was a horrible sight.

Although Huang Feihong on the other side also took action, he obviously did not use his full strength.

In comparison, Shen Lang's attack was more ferocious and brutal.

Although he did not take the lives of these bandits directly, each of his moves was aimed at the bandits' legs with accuracy.

In an instant, only a series of screams were heard throughout the space.

Some people's legs were broken on the spot, bones sticking out from the flesh, the white bone stumps were horrifying; some people's knees were crushed as if they were crushed by a huge stone;
What's worse, it's like being hit by a powerful thunderbolt, and the whole person collapses to the ground, unable to move at all.

"Run, let me see how you run!"

(End of this chapter)